
Attn: Maelstrom Command,
I can deliver you Slaeglac and the Tumult.
His plans are known to me. You are as well aware as I, if not moreso, of the devastating impact that a widespread series of defections from Limsa's most successful privateers will have on the city-state's security, both from an economic and a military standpoint. The subsequent birth of a competing maritime power, a rival if you will, would prove the death knell.
They have long since tired of the code. They have grown sick of the Galadion Accord. They have come to despise the Trident. They wish to be rid of the Admiralty.
They were born pirates. They desire freedom.
They can still be stopped. I hold the means to do so, but I require a meager measure of assistance. In exchange for information, I will lead you straight to the man you consider a mutinous bastard, and you can quell another uprising before it's even begun.
For reward, I ask the following: that I be granted amnesty and a full pardon for all the wrongdoings of my youth, and that my brother Thomys be returned to me, safe and in good health.
The assistance which I require is as follows:
1. A committal to non-interference from all branches of Lominsan authority, so that I may move unhindered... barring any deceit necessary to maintain the facade that I, too, am a disgruntled pirate making my way to the Tumult in search of a new League of Lost Bastards,
2. The last known port of sail and the last known heading of the Wail, helmed by one Captain Aerstbhar, to be posted surreptitiously on the board at the Wench and addressed to "Rings".
I know that my word is worth scum to you and yours. I ask only that you inquire as to my sealed records with the Immortal Flames as a measure of my competency, if not my trustworthiness.
And know this: I love every stone and plank of my childhood home. I would not see her fall to ruin, were it in my power to save her... even if I were never permitted to return.
'tis in my power.
Sincerely,
Rings
Dirk Problemsolver
Merlwyb's Ghost
Osric Melkire
I can deliver you Slaeglac and the Tumult.
His plans are known to me. You are as well aware as I, if not moreso, of the devastating impact that a widespread series of defections from Limsa's most successful privateers will have on the city-state's security, both from an economic and a military standpoint. The subsequent birth of a competing maritime power, a rival if you will, would prove the death knell.
They have long since tired of the code. They have grown sick of the Galadion Accord. They have come to despise the Trident. They wish to be rid of the Admiralty.
They were born pirates. They desire freedom.
They can still be stopped. I hold the means to do so, but I require a meager measure of assistance. In exchange for information, I will lead you straight to the man you consider a mutinous bastard, and you can quell another uprising before it's even begun.
For reward, I ask the following: that I be granted amnesty and a full pardon for all the wrongdoings of my youth, and that my brother Thomys be returned to me, safe and in good health.
The assistance which I require is as follows:
1. A committal to non-interference from all branches of Lominsan authority, so that I may move unhindered... barring any deceit necessary to maintain the facade that I, too, am a disgruntled pirate making my way to the Tumult in search of a new League of Lost Bastards,
2. The last known port of sail and the last known heading of the Wail, helmed by one Captain Aerstbhar, to be posted surreptitiously on the board at the Wench and addressed to "Rings".
I know that my word is worth scum to you and yours. I ask only that you inquire as to my sealed records with the Immortal Flames as a measure of my competency, if not my trustworthiness.
And know this: I love every stone and plank of my childhood home. I would not see her fall to ruin, were it in my power to save her... even if I were never permitted to return.
'tis in my power.
Sincerely,
Rings
Dirk Problemsolver
Merlwyb's Ghost
Osric Melkire
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